Dec 16, 2005 09:55
Missing
By Caitlin Cofield
Has it ever scared you to death
to fall into the unknown?
when you find yourself going backwards
from the ways that you've grown?
Well i'm against this floor
But I'm about to fall through
Because who used to hold me up
Is no longer the same you.
They're different, their faces
They melt and mold into one
Desparation has a hold on us
Now they're reaching for guns
So they walk a little closer
Thinking that's all they need
But walking out and closing doors
Does not mean you're freed.
And somewhere inside i'm crying
But I just don't have time to show it
And the people who cant be fooled
By my smile, probably don't even know it
The clock keeps going in circles
Faster, faster, gaining speed
But when I thought it's what i wanted
I saw that time's not what I need.
I need the moments that I love
Because I've been busy reminiscing.
And it isnt everything that's changed
It's the old me that I'm missing.
just wrote this..tell me what you think and what you might get out of this. i think i like it..